Post by Ryuusei on Apr 18, 2012 22:36:01 GMT -5
Name: Ryuusei
Age: 17
Gender: M
Village: N/A (Birthed in Iwa no Kuni)
Rank: N/A (His skill is low jounin equivalent)
Nature Manipulation: -
Appearance:
A young man with a structured body, that doesn't seem to be fit for power-user, Ryuusei seems like a contradiction. He has a "cute" face, with large seemingly passionate eyes and an iron jaw. Although it doesn't show on his faces, he actually has many scars on his fists and body. From the intense and passionate training, he has a multitude of scars on his upper and lower body. As a result of his face and lean body, his true nature doesn't show and he is often underestimated because of his good looks.
He has very spiky and wild hair, naturally so as every time he uses a comb it doesn't change anything. He has darkened red eyes, which have a shining glare in them just like his fathers. His skin is a good shade of brown from the training sessions and has taken the color into a more natural skim, meaning its a permanent color. Thanks to his training, he has very scarred hands that have dead skin scars. Thanks to this he is usually seen wearing gauze wraps or fight gloves.
He doesn't have much so he is usually seen in regular clothes with no real glamor or importance. Usually he wears a t-shirt that's long enough to go to at least his lower bodies rim or a no-sleeve shirt which he wears during training and practices. Jeans are his usual lower-half assortment, and are usually blue jeans either baggy or tight he can also wear sports shorts something from athletics. He always keeps a wrap of gauze in his pockets and can wrap them with incredible speeds.
Ryuusei holds a steel staff that he takes with him everywhere, this staff is connected by chains inside of it and can create four unlinking chains to become a pair of nunchaku. He also uses two pairs of steel padded gloves to protect against weapon.
Personality:
Ryuusei is a person that has a willful and powerful spirit and great amounts of vigor and enthusiasm. He is someone happy to help you if it's for the right cause and not afraid to voice his opinions against the odds of others. He is someone that is honest but can be extremely blunt not knowing how to hold his tongue very well and voices his like or dislike of something in an instant. He is not always very serious, and is someone who likes to joke around outside of combat or serious situations, and even sometimes while within serious situations to lighten the mood.
Ryusei loves to practice his martial arts, and is someone who aspires to become a masterful close-combatant and the best in the world. This aspiration has led to him having an ironclad drive and spirit far beyond the average person. He takes great pride in his training, and never jokes when he says he wants to get stronger. He also takes combat seriously and doesn't hold back well. He also takes great care of his necklace. Unlike ninja's Ryuusei is a person that doesn't use a source of energy like chakra and instead focuses on his physical skills and martial art combat.
Ryusei doesn't express his inner feelings well, and isn't someone that knows how to talk to women or loved ones with his emotions properly, preferring to let his actions show instead of his words. He also doesn't understand subtle disturbances in others emotions either making him less than proper in relationships deeper than friendship and family, like love and hate (though he can still feel them and not know why he is). This happens even if he has a deep respect towards the people he is talking to.
He isn't one to be affected by idle threats easily, and pushes the limits of what he does if he feels he needs to. He is actively competitive and won't hesitate to make up a challenge towards enemies and comrades alike.
Ryuusei is also very philosophical for his age, quoting and learning from his training not only in the physical aspect but the mental and spiritual. This trait comes from his father who was always quoting different things about life and the world around him. He has developed a habit of watching the sky while alone, often asking himself questions and expecting answers from his own head. Thanks to this if someone asks him a question in advice or during combat he will make a clever remark towards things he understands. This often places him in the aspect of being poetic in a sense.
Ryusei dislikes ninja and doesn't really like going up against them as they use trickery. He also doesn't like extremely sour foods (like lemons) and hates nagging people. He is also an intelligent individual despite his innate rude and blunt natures, and is able to think up effective strategies and methods of battle that suit him, he also understands machinery and systems well enough that he isn't a complete idiot in their use.
Jutsu:
Ryuusei's Techniques
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History:
Ryuusei was born during a comet storm in which his family had unnamed him from his birth, thanks to the comets influence he was called Ryuusei due to it being a good name but also thanks to the striking of ideas from the event. His family lived within the confines of "The Land of Stone" but not within actual cities in order to improve upon their own conditions since his father had wanted to create a new influence towards the martial arts using his life's experience to develop its fundamentals. A mindset that would allow for one to adapt their style, personality, and demeanor to the situation not only in combat but towards life as well. "Musoryuu-ken" or "Style of the Invincible Fist" that correlates to adaptation, evolution and perfection.
A week after the crash of the comets his father had decided to go to find them, wanting to see a comet from outer space. He decided that it would be a family trip to see what had happened with such a thing. He traveled to the site and would gather a piece of the comet's fragments. Liking its color and shine he decided to create it as a piece of jewelry and give it to his wife on their anniversary.
Ryuusei would carry his fathers ideals, as he grew he learned to train to get stronger by using labor, training and philosophy to shape his mind. Ryuusei gained a great love for studying martial arts and made sure to practice daily in order to improve upon his skills. He would often get himself in trouble due to curiosity and intrigue towards the many things around him. In which he either got himself out of or his father or mother helped him out of. Due to this he was often called mischievous.
Growing into a teenager, his abilities vastly improved with harder training. He would also learn about ninjas from his father and how they used various techniques in order to fight instead of martial arts. Ryuusei learning about ninjas would have a craving for more adventure as he thought about the city. And one night would take the opportunity to go into the city and learn new things without his parents approval.
During his escapades of the city, he began to marvel at the sites and all that it was. Becoming excited at what he could learn, he'd be prepared to think of the worse after running into a powerful and violent "Nuke-nin" that was regarded as "A-Class". After a rebuttal towards the man, Ryuusei had decided to try to fight against him to which he failed miserably. Instead tried to kill him in order to make an example of his power and treachery. He was saved by his father however, at which he marveled at not only his fathers speed, power, and technique towards fighting against the Nuke-nin. The nuke-nin had a powerful group with him, all of which had skills of their own in their own right.
The battle was fierce, his father proving that martial arts could be just as effective as ninja skills in combat situations. This victorious standing would not last as Ryuusei was held in order to make him defenseless. After a few words, Ryuusei's father had done one last ditch effort in order to save his son, which resulted in his death right in front of his eyes his father had killed the leading ninja as well. With this, Ryuusei was helpless to the group but saved by a ninja of the Iwagakure and the group had been apprehended. Even with such he showed disdain from the situation which had passed and sad about it, angered at his own weakness.
When he came back to his mother and told her what happened, he felt sadness over what happened and grieved for long periods of time blaming himself for what had happened. Because of how he was acting, his mother decided to intervene with his grieving nature and would decide to start to train him instead. Although she was rarely seen training, she was a proficient teacher capable of instructing and taking Ryuusei through many trainings exceeding the trainings his father had given him upon his own request. He was tired of his weakness, of his lack of strength to even help his father and so his training was absolute, taking everything head-on with a mindset to exceeding even his father and making him proud of his power. His mother pushed him every step of the way.
And on his seventeenth birthday, he had made the decision to travel since his mother and him had finally completed his trainings. He understood the basic philosophies of life. Before he would leave on his journey she gave him her necklace, in remembrance of his father. Off on his journey he would become a wanderer...
RP Sample:
It was a sort of quiet time in the grand scheme of things. What had become something of an awkward meeting turned out to be a battle of ability and prowess of skills to educate one another in each others prowess in battle. It was something that came naturally in a battle of combatants to prove who of the both of them was supreme. And in this situation the remark that he built upon made him all the more aggressive. He needed to stop being the defense and start being the attacker in this situation. And this skill would be the one to help him.
It was quiet as of now, his gestures still moving slowly taking their time to make small cuts through the air. He didn't say a word through it all waiting for the next situation to arise that would test his might once again. It was a great warm up and though she had such keen abilities, he hadn't worried about the situation. He had improved a bit in the realms of knowledge. Ninja could release such powerful skills and developed the skills to manipulate elements themselves. Something that really enticed him to want to learn more in which he could improve on his knowledge.
Now for the next phase, he was thinking of a full scale combative arrangement through all of this. It was only a matter of time before he would be attacked by her so why not go with scaling from what he understood now. After all the improvement on his knowledge with the ninja arts would hold heavily with how he would react throughout this battle. And to improve was to be within the battle so he understood thoroughly what was needed from him. This battle would draw to a close on his terms. Seeming using this skill he could take on an opponent with his applicable sense of awareness and initiative in battle.
It had came. Quickly throughout his horizon from his weak point, an attack towards what appeared to be the blind spot and with it she could possibly attack him with a strong enough skill that he would be incapacitated by her ability to attack from such an angle. However, ninja were usually cowardly and disgraceful when it came to anything but when they came out of the shadows. And that's what he went with, using this situation to test his theory. He would feel the building tension from her body, the emotions she had made him aware of her presence, with this skillful technique affecting not only his awareness but his calculative abilities. She did hide well but suddenly attacking him from his weak spot was nothing more than child's place.
'Shuuchuu.'
Her moves were like slow motion while he was in this situation. She seemed to be a "bruiser" in the art of fighting using brute force tactics in order to initially attack him. Her style was like fire, attacking with all the strength she could get from every angle she wanted to anticipate that he would try to dodge. But no more need to get so far and in her range with those fire attacks. No he was staying right here. His eyes didn't change at all as a small rotation in his step led me to dodge with a close-range rotation, his arms circling once over, as he went to her left side. Using a skill learned and developed from his fathers ability to dodge from close intervals, you needed to be like the wind in these types of attacks.
The weapons she used were sharp, as it cut against his forearm, she did have some speed but it wasn't so developed that he couldn't take her down in just that moment. He said nothing, for within the split second dodge he just did he opened his fist and aimed within this moment. The speed of which he did it was fast, his first realistic fighting punch unlike the first one he just did. He would attack with the full brunt, showing her his ability to fight with a combination of strikes. His spirit skyrocketing as he steeled his resolve.
He screamed to release kiai energizing the blow, something that was learned from his first trainings within his fathers lessons. To release kiai was to release power from his body throughout his fist in order to strengthen the impact. Much like a gun, the kiai was the gunpowder the release the force of the attack was from the speed of which it was produced. By attacking with phenomenal speed, force, and using kiai as its gunpowder this force could do any, break through anything. It was that forced that could only be produced from training once more. Cultivated and ready to be used.
His fist soared through the air, as if lightning itself at such speed that he would punch her square in the face with his brute force. And yet he was stopped within the realms of only a gesture. His eyes a lit as his fist stopped only a moment from her face.
Quickly gathering himself he used his speed to leap backwards in small hops, going back into his fighting pose he was at least a yard away from her now. He stopped for a moment and took his eyes towards the newcomer, a man seemed to enter the fray of this combat. Or was he trying to stop it... who was to say.
'Damn... that punch would of been crucial to the attack. Who is this guy to stop my fight.'
His eyes came towards her once again, moving to keep a diagonal stance so he could keep an eye on both of them. The situation had gotten bad for him. Two opponents... she was already a handful by herself. He was thinking that he should of just went with the punch. But now, maybe's weren't appreciated. Even though he was probably more adept at combat than the girl. This man was a hindrance to him in the ways of battle. He seemed much stronger than her actually, a "worthier opponent" possibly. He gave him an ultimatum, something that he would have to take if he wanted to live through this situation. His martial arts weren't enough to take on two skilled combatants...
A sweat drop appeared over his forehead. He would finally begin saying something after the long quiet gestures. He began to kneel his head a bit pressing his thumb and index finger to his kasa. He nodded it.
"OK then..."
Beginning to walk away from the battle in the opposite direction. He kept his awareness however, ninjas could sneak attack at anytime without second thought. His fists were clenched as he came to the conclusion. He would one day fight this man... a strong and worthy opponent.
It was quiet as of now, his gestures still moving slowly taking their time to make small cuts through the air. He didn't say a word through it all waiting for the next situation to arise that would test his might once again. It was a great warm up and though she had such keen abilities, he hadn't worried about the situation. He had improved a bit in the realms of knowledge. Ninja could release such powerful skills and developed the skills to manipulate elements themselves. Something that really enticed him to want to learn more in which he could improve on his knowledge.
Now for the next phase, he was thinking of a full scale combative arrangement through all of this. It was only a matter of time before he would be attacked by her so why not go with scaling from what he understood now. After all the improvement on his knowledge with the ninja arts would hold heavily with how he would react throughout this battle. And to improve was to be within the battle so he understood thoroughly what was needed from him. This battle would draw to a close on his terms. Seeming using this skill he could take on an opponent with his applicable sense of awareness and initiative in battle.
It had came. Quickly throughout his horizon from his weak point, an attack towards what appeared to be the blind spot and with it she could possibly attack him with a strong enough skill that he would be incapacitated by her ability to attack from such an angle. However, ninja were usually cowardly and disgraceful when it came to anything but when they came out of the shadows. And that's what he went with, using this situation to test his theory. He would feel the building tension from her body, the emotions she had made him aware of her presence, with this skillful technique affecting not only his awareness but his calculative abilities. She did hide well but suddenly attacking him from his weak spot was nothing more than child's place.
'Shuuchuu.'
Her moves were like slow motion while he was in this situation. She seemed to be a "bruiser" in the art of fighting using brute force tactics in order to initially attack him. Her style was like fire, attacking with all the strength she could get from every angle she wanted to anticipate that he would try to dodge. But no more need to get so far and in her range with those fire attacks. No he was staying right here. His eyes didn't change at all as a small rotation in his step led me to dodge with a close-range rotation, his arms circling once over, as he went to her left side. Using a skill learned and developed from his fathers ability to dodge from close intervals, you needed to be like the wind in these types of attacks.
The weapons she used were sharp, as it cut against his forearm, she did have some speed but it wasn't so developed that he couldn't take her down in just that moment. He said nothing, for within the split second dodge he just did he opened his fist and aimed within this moment. The speed of which he did it was fast, his first realistic fighting punch unlike the first one he just did. He would attack with the full brunt, showing her his ability to fight with a combination of strikes. His spirit skyrocketing as he steeled his resolve.
He screamed to release kiai energizing the blow, something that was learned from his first trainings within his fathers lessons. To release kiai was to release power from his body throughout his fist in order to strengthen the impact. Much like a gun, the kiai was the gunpowder the release the force of the attack was from the speed of which it was produced. By attacking with phenomenal speed, force, and using kiai as its gunpowder this force could do any, break through anything. It was that forced that could only be produced from training once more. Cultivated and ready to be used.
His fist soared through the air, as if lightning itself at such speed that he would punch her square in the face with his brute force. And yet he was stopped within the realms of only a gesture. His eyes a lit as his fist stopped only a moment from her face.
Quickly gathering himself he used his speed to leap backwards in small hops, going back into his fighting pose he was at least a yard away from her now. He stopped for a moment and took his eyes towards the newcomer, a man seemed to enter the fray of this combat. Or was he trying to stop it... who was to say.
'Damn... that punch would of been crucial to the attack. Who is this guy to stop my fight.'
His eyes came towards her once again, moving to keep a diagonal stance so he could keep an eye on both of them. The situation had gotten bad for him. Two opponents... she was already a handful by herself. He was thinking that he should of just went with the punch. But now, maybe's weren't appreciated. Even though he was probably more adept at combat than the girl. This man was a hindrance to him in the ways of battle. He seemed much stronger than her actually, a "worthier opponent" possibly. He gave him an ultimatum, something that he would have to take if he wanted to live through this situation. His martial arts weren't enough to take on two skilled combatants...
A sweat drop appeared over his forehead. He would finally begin saying something after the long quiet gestures. He began to kneel his head a bit pressing his thumb and index finger to his kasa. He nodded it.
"OK then..."
Beginning to walk away from the battle in the opposite direction. He kept his awareness however, ninjas could sneak attack at anytime without second thought. His fists were clenched as he came to the conclusion. He would one day fight this man... a strong and worthy opponent.
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